Here are some of my poems /songs , please excuse the grammar and spelling mistakes this page is still work in progress, please beware some of these poems have explicit lyrics and may offend the religious and conditioned mind
Are you a slave to the system,slave to your card,
Slave to your phone, are the micros wave bad?
Slave to your twitter ,face book and email.
What have you lost, have you left a trail?
The magistrate law, the crime of the state,
They dish out law, by the big plate,
Get a parking ticket, i m gonna send back
Without prejudice, i rebut the attack
Bound by the prison of an unbalanced mind,
judging hating, the wrath of mankind,
With morals codes and political correctness
But its possible they are acting reckless
Bet online, or the online bingo.
Fleece the poor the sick, the lingo
Money lending, loan shark banking,
Which one of them, should you be thanking
Habius corpus, where is our common law?
Freeman of the land heard it all before
Bless John Harris for not dying in vain,
God bless that man he awakened my brain
Paying your income to the man of straw
Mind and fear control. the statute law,
Father the informant, gave for recompense
Tied to the birth certificate doesn't make no sense
Sign away your life, bind you to the system
Tax and vat you ll pay, so now maybe you’ll listen
Make you a slave, take way your life
Like the merchant of Venice, but not with a knife
If your looking closely for a name to Shame
Name thy self we are all to blame
locked in your prison, your stuck from within
You don’t know your in it, thats the greatest sin,
Come back from the misery back from the dead,
Theres good news now, its not all dread,
Be free from religion, fight the need to condemn
Thats the difference between the mice and men
Get judgement free, remove your guilt,
And you’ll sleep fast beneath your quilt
Look to your brother, give a helping hand
Or stand their waiting, for their command
Cities of anger, our egos have built
The tower of babble but made out of shit
Push away the rubble, clear the decks
Our minds are dulled, we use but a spec
The train of torture ,is coming your way,
If not this life, some other day,
Rules of attraction, have been compromised
They hold it together ,with lies in disguise
Bound by the prison of an unbalanced mind,
Judging hating, the wrath of mankind,
With morals codes, political correctness
But its possible they are acting reckless
Bet online,or online bingoo.
Fleece the poor and sick, the lingo
Money lending, loan shark banking,
Which one of them, should you be thanking
Do you watch the tv, have a bias view,
Who owns the media, do you have a clue?
How many adverts in your, brain
How many Saturday mornings ,did you train?
Buckaroo, Tonka toys slinky and jaws,
Have you been mouse trapped in to the corporate claws
The big machine, the ultimate goal
It wants the egos of the unbalanced souls,
They know the rules, hide them from sight
Mix things round fear and spite
Machiavellian principle, one of the tools,
Divide and conquer, program the fools,
We'll fight each other, then stand and tape
A whats app a murder, a killing or rape
When will we wake ,look for the light
You d rather get pissed.and have a fight,
Your car on finance, are you a big fish
Are you satisfied, have you a clean dish?
Massive mortgage and stressed to the edge
Who was the force, that you dare to pledge
Shrouded in secret, lost its main cause
Hidden in history, lost our sacred laws
When you meet your maker how will it end
Die or find a brother ,a father or a friend
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He who swung the pendulum, got in such a state,
Talked to mystic energy, not the right gate
He had accessed, gone with out a prayer
Wasn’t really that prepared for what he found in there
Taking to the spirit, voices of the dead,
Ones who’d packed up from this earth , run away and fled
They were really angry, lonely and distraught,
But with a inflamed mind the delusion they were brought,
Can you find water and you find mines,
Can you heal the sick, can you make them fine,
Alexander yeah great, Queen Victoria,
Occult empire of phantasmagoria
Hitler and Moses not up to the task ,
Taking to who, you very well may ask
Crowley gave Churchill sacred advice
We are all living now but at what price
Never had patients never had time,
failing to prepare was my biggest crime
Kicked down the door, facts flooded in,
Tried to fool myself, a game I couldn’t win
In came water but I stood proud,
I heard the voices, some were very loud
Try to out wit them, on each level,
Was that a higher self, could it be the devil
Got to do a mission. put out sacred stones,
Place them on the planet ,place them in your home,
Follow the lay lines passed the sacred cross,
Turn left ,twenty yards, do u give a toss
Pick off a flower put it down the drain,
Follow me me to the death , cause i ve fried your brain
Wander round the grave yards, pick up all the dead,
Are they really real tor just egos in your head
He farted on on the wizard, held down his head
Was he a wizard or a clown instead
I'll rip it up, chanting, tap it with sticks,
Rub on the ointment , give a little flick,
Draw a little circle ,draw another star,
Mix them altogether, then think it from a far
Think about it morning then again at night,
Positive thought positive growth, its not all about the light ,
Found mysterious forces, hidden behind a vale
Got to look close, far beyond the pale.
Into the cavern ,the dragon tamed,
Egos taken over, the self has now been framed
Pushed in a prison, it helped to build the walls
Desire and fame won’t help to break the fall
Jealousy and hatred, they 'll be hiding too,
Go to keep the love, its the best that we can do
please note these lyrics may offend the weak minded
They tampered with the food, whats on your plate.
Don’t have a clue ,how vague is the state
Biffadis superfood, allergic reaction
Different info, from different fractions
What is true? What is disguise?
Contradicting information, no longer the wise,
Organic and fresh is now the cry,
But how do you feel with the chemical lie
Fly food round the planet,Is there sense in that
And changing people’s diet, with transfat killer fat,
Allergy to mushrooms, allergies to nuts,
Killed all the good bacteria sitting in your gut,
I'm not the judge, I m just an observer
Reporting stuff, you may not of heard of,
The crimes of man, crimes against matter,
News of this nonsense we're here to scatter,
Fake a nations health with antibiotics ,
Hormones ,steroids anti psychotic
Treat the symptom, not the mind,
Hde the healing, of holistic kind,
Ban homeopaths, you call them quacks,
But they more about asthma attacks,
There is no spirit, is just their feeling
What we call it now is spontaneous healing
Massive d3 shortage, zinc in short supply,
Magnesium depletion is the holistic cry
This massive epidemic, on the world is real,
Google medical medium, wake up and heel
I'm not the judge, I m just an observer
Reporting stuff, you may not of heard of,
The crimes of man, crimes against matter,
News of this nonsense, i m here to scatter,
They messed with the rivers ,moved natures daughter
Moved the flow, and poisoned the water,
Put in plastic ,removed the glass
How long will this madness last
Pumped chemical waste, toxic slurry
Now nuclear waste, in the severn estuary
Can you believe, atomic water,
Have you lost a limp of your son or daughter
Now indoors they grow from seed,
With chemical and stress, they poison our weed,
Mercaptan psychosis, hidden from view,
Removed cBD ,but you haven’t a clue
I'm not the judge, I m just an observer
Reporting stuff you may not of heard of,
The crimes of man, crimes against matter,
News of this nonsense, we're here to scatter,
They messed with fossil fuel, must beware
Can’t even trust ,to breath in the air
So much pollution, industrial fog
Now they say ,can’t even burn logs,
Mobile phones work on the micro wave
Keep it in a bag, and your balls your save
Now we have electric,edisons curse,
Nicked it from Tesselor but they did it much worse,
Put dirty current back in the earth,
Then milked the cash cow for all thats its worth,
To make money without care to health
Again for greed and personal wealth
I'm not the judge, I m just an observer
Reporting stuff you may not of heard of,
The crimes of man, crimes against matter,
News of this nonsense, I m here to scatter,
You can be Jesus said the voices in his head
Or maybe you are Hannaman, if you prefer instead,
Maybe you are Krishna or a prophet that you read,
You can be any one, of the voices of the dead
You can use your wisdom, for anything you need,
Increase human poverty, and benefit from greed,
Or you could help the lost, wake them from the sleep,
But don’t forget about the 99 when you go find your sheep
You could of been an Indian, who hated all the whites
Now back again your not supposed to fight
Or killed a fellow officer, for sleeping with your wife,
Shot him on the toilet, extinguished your life
You could of been Hitler, or were you Gengis Khan
Messing with occult and causing lots of harm
The prince of Egypt Siam or Jew
the list is endless, but we've covered just a few
A Hindu priest, or Louise Pastor,
Are you the creator of nuclear disaster
how will you know, you fail to remember,
You will learn at the month December,
Thats when I m closest, my regular jaunt,
Thats when I come to the soul and haunt
When will you wake up, understand the tree ,
Thats what the voices, tried to tell to me
So when you awake from the attack
Find the corporations to give them the sack,
With words now don.t kill and destroy
Stop childish games with big boys toys
You can curse me, call me bonkers,
Best find your light less your playing with conquers
Listen to the inner voice and healing that it sends
And you will be safe and well and back on the mend
Am I guilty, of ambiguity
Now iI'm learning ,about this stuff sureity
Ambiguous law courts, with hidden meanings,
Is it really the truth, what have you been reading
He who owns the media, holds all the cards
Make up what you want call it good or bad
He hides one story, or say that its unfair,
He changes elections, hold them in the air
He say he s evil, and killed his family
Or he says he was dehydrated and acted silly,
You can make or break a man but very rarely care
Now tell us who is gay what to say and tell us what to wear
Changing his story, the author of the sin,
Play their game, you can never win,
They hide the etymology but you can trace the root
Do your archeology, put on the boots
Is it now or is it Know,
Make up words .you have a go
Change a ,name,,put it there,
Do you even care?
lies and his story, distorted facts
lies changes lives, has a large impact
Acronyms allegories ,all hide are the truth
Changes in life styles, destroys the youth,
It s a made up language,,language of deceit,
Control from the empire you can lick their feet,
legalise the language ,politics their game,
iIn the city of London, no one get the blame,
Changing his story, the author of the sin,
Play their game, you can never win,
They hide the etymology but you can trace the root
Do your archeology, put on the boots
So bomb Syria, you ve bombed Iran,
You destroyed Iraq, and Afganistan,
Bomb Libira, see a pattern forming
They want war, with out warning
Sack traditions and kill different cultures,
Moving in, like a dark plague of vultures
Banks, finance, the court system
Too hideous to name ,if you wanted to list them
He who won the battle, writes the reviews
History is only ,the winner’s views,
Destroy a country, change a language
Another part of the babble sandwich,
His story, her story, they're both the same ,
What they are doing?, Can not be sane
New history is written, now just to tame
With lies to deceive and reprogram your brain
please note these lyrics may offend the weak and conditioned mind.
Theres probly not a god so whats the fuss and true of false its on the back of a bus,
Now I didn’t believe in fairies of pixies, and I’ll laugh in the face of a cursing gipsy,
I don’t believe in Mohamed or Buddha, Jesus, Satan they just could a
Been made up a long time ago, by those in power keep the masses in control
Witches wizards, Dr Who, James T Kirk, Selector too,
Scientology what are they thinking, sounds to me like they’ve drinking,
Don’t believe in a curse of a gypsy but tinker bell is she that pixie
Peter Pan Spock captain hook aren’t they mystical tales take a look
Now they used to think that the world was flat, the Egyptians worshiped a really big cat?
Deep down their in the catholic church , theirs a pedophile ring if you search
Blair and bush they had their run, playing god just for fun,
Was it blamed on a holy war or is it oil they were fighting for?
The Holy Crusades ain’t that for riches, or did they make the arabs christian,
Joan of Arc she talked to god, but many did she slaughter, the insane old sod
And the bible belt deep down south used to hang African Americans if they opened their mouths
Now fundamentalists want to stop the peace, will god save us or just the police
So if theirs not a god then still beware, You still have your friends and family there
If there not a god and if this is true, you ll need faith in yourself and your conscious too
You can still be nice you can still be kind, look after a nieghbour bear that in mind
If there not a god and if this is true, you ll need faith in yourself and your conscious too
Witches ,Wizards, Cybermen, Darlecks, Chitty Chitty, Bang Bang, eating garlic,
Jason Freddy is it true, when you go to sleep, do they chase you?
Witches wizards, dr who, James t Kirk, Skeletor too,
Scientology what are they thinking, sounds to me like they ve drinking,
Don’t believe in a curse of a gypsy but tinker bell is she that pixie
Peter Pan Spock Captain Hook aren’t they mystical tales take a look
Free trade coffee at the wall mart, surely thats hypocritical for a start
Global companies fuck up our world, and they pretend to care fucking absurd
Eat fresh veg ,you 5 a day, ints dipped in chorine, so it lasts they say
Fresh frozen does that make sense, tap your pocket then you’ve saved your pence
now it aint just food that they sell, wet suits bags skate boards as well
Garden furniture pots and pans, Dvds, books, micro waves, hat stands,
Do you give a fuck about the others trading? do you? no, cause there no savings
Why do you go there ,you go like sheep, its big business,24 hours no sleep
So do you collect the voucher the ones for schools, and yes sir, sorry ,new carrier bag rules
Would you like to use our electronic till, i ll tell you what, take a fuck off pill
If can’t be arsed to check my shopping or put it a bag, then I won’t be stopping
And I dont have to say just who you are, club cards, insurance,now sim cards
Endorsed by the actors,celebs and stars, but would you see a tv dinner in jamie olivers car,
Must lay off jamie, hes no sinner, he’s a man behind a real school dinners
Finest selection dripped into trays, picture looks good but the taste betrays
Plastic cusine, bland no taste, sell by date gone, now picture the waste
Boycott quck.quick as you can, go to do it quick,protect the local man
Get your food local gm free, don’t it make sense, man can’t you see
Its just not like any other store, this is, you want more
Clever marketing, subliminal games, lump them all together ,use your brain
Two for one, while stock last, got to get it quick got to get it fast
3 for a fiver, they re as big as your hand, used to be the call across our land
Well they killed the markets, now killing the towns, Is it just for cash, punishous clowns,
Now the cities are on their list, as they move across the country like a cancerous cyst,
You work for a paper, your currant scum, you don’t have a father you don’t have a mum,
If you have parents, do you hope they ll die? from the most hideous thing you made up in your lies
You want to sell papers the Dandilion’s Joe, no one will sue you but I’ll have a go
I know that your lonely and have no friends, I know who you are. So don't defend
Sex, sleaze, read all about it, is it the truth, nah I really doubt it
Is he a friend is he a foe, we don’t care cause we are going to have ago
To ruin their lives, we don't care, we mis quote what you say, so best beware
I m a Papanazi from the scum, harass your children, your nan, your mum
With your shock headline, you don’t care who falls, no feelings, no conscience, no morals at all
Do you check the facts? nah that doesn’t matter, big headlines in the paper splatter
Two sides to a story but you care about neither, your papers are written by large bottom feeders
I’ll see the demise of big Al Summut, back to making coffee I’ll watch you plummet
Your hair is receding, your sharp suits don't fit, top of your career you slimey little shit
Lets get a story true or false lie about the facts ,decieve at any cost,
Print half of one side and a little from, destroy more lives and a business you condemn
All you want is scandle sex and sleaze for gain , once it hits the papers, lives are not the same again
For payment, you say what he did in school, You know what he did but he wasn’t to cool
What should You say? What do you make up, that he wanked of a dog or got sucked off in cubs
He stole from his mother, his sister has aids, or his brothers a rent boy, its how he gets paid
Shall I call you retarded, you irritating mess, can you see what it does? yes pain and distress
written 5 years ago during a spiritual crisis ,highlights the delusions you can come up with by rushing to find the light with out any working on your shadow , deluded stories of the ego
Lies and deceit were my weapons of choice
I don’t use them, now i use the quiet voice
Awoke the goddess, the sacred self,
3 n half times round the primordial shelf
Flotation tank, candle lite baths,
Singing bowls, sacred scarves
Incense, mushrooms. DM….T
Spirit release ,SRT
Too many books, wrong information,
Swollen brain with inflammation
No zinc, magnesium or d3
Lack of vitamins and CBD
When will you stop, my primordial brain,
Laughing and chuckling, are we now both insane
Good advice, bad advice, i seen both sides,
Hilarious exploits, with sinister rides,
Sacred myths I couldn’t comprehend
My ego scared, stated to defend.
To free myself of your discordant moves,
Moved with the snake, but had no grooves
So change the record, i m in fight, or fight
He who lasts last, runs about all night,
Now been resting, in prayer, and meditation,
To find the spirit now the intention
Took breathing lessons from Wim Hoff
Prepare the mind, mind not scoff
Swing the sacred pendulum swung it to the roof
Wanted to find my self, know the sacred truth
Smoked Dmt in my search for self,
But both times connected to the lower shelve
Had to find the spirit,
shit or bust,
Totally dependable one I can trust
Brought on Isis, spiritual crisis,
All the ghosts had been locked away
Meds are given but that living ,
and no one gets their say
Crap surrounding, spirit is drowning,
and theres no smoke today
Get a jab in the arse, not a touch of class,
no one get to pay
In amongst the misery, i went to find the path
Not for rewards but for the laugh
Raised my consciousness, bit by bit
Dragged us out of that primordial shit
Battle of the demons, battle of control
Raised the vibration, ego and the soul
I grasped I had stumbled.and then how I fell
Found out I d created my own man made hell,
My spirit was shown ,their cover blown
and now we are back save ,
All the bits here, minus fear
with words I won’t behave
please be kind, wake up your mind,
all will be revealed,
You got bound, can’t hear the sound,
of the spirit they’ve concealed
They re no fake, old Elwood, and Jake
its all about the band
He ain’t talking tripe, now Micheal Stipe
……i now understand
I started to learn and with Bowie and Burn
there was a talking head
So we put up a fight ,remained in the light
and listened to what was said
I started to read, he planted the seed
but years it took to grow
the stereo mc ,now helping me
from the music he did sow
Music and song, it does no wrong,
remove your judgement and fear
He lost the hate, closed the gate,
and the inner child came near
He said judge not son, and your work be done, I think you’ll find
The world of thought, ain’t what you’ve been taught..its all in the mind
You made up anger, you made up shame
Said the voice from deep inside the brain,
I ‘d heard him howl, but didn’t comprehend
Lost connection to my positive friend,
fear and spite were taken on that day, the music came back,
never gone away
We fixed the mind, hate shown the door
The positive waves ,we re gonna let it roar
My spirit was shown, their cover blown
and now back save,
All the bits all here ,minus fear
with words that won’t behave
Please be kind, wake up your mind,
all will be revealed,
You got bound, can’t hear the sound,
of the spirit they ve concealed
Woke up one morning, at my mind had left my head,
Racing though the scriptures, while I was in my bed,
I found it in the kitchen, flicking the ancient sleeves
All it brought was misery, and another chance to grieve
As I looked deeper, got closer to the verge
As i looked closely a pattern, did emerge,
At the guarded secrets, allegories from time.
All the war and destruction ,were battles of the mind.
Locked in mortal combat, the ego and the self,
Forgot about the spirit ,had left it on the shelf,
Woke up my mother, she began to swirl,
All the facts and figure, started then to whirl,
You can wish, you can hope,
You can look, to you pope
I ve got music ,I ve got draw,
Im above religion ,I don’t keep score
I could see the pictures, large amounts of code,
Written in our history by the ancient of the old
My restless spirit stumbled then it awoke,,
I speak truth ,but the thoughts pure joke
Picked up by the mother to the ancient tombs,
Meditate and think brother in the ancient womb
Got to find your fragments, treat them with kid gloves,
Put them back together, and you can find true love,
Bind the spirit with your heart and soul,
retrain the ego ,don’t let it have control
listen to these truths cause this truth ain’t fooling,
Got to take control cause anger is ruling,
Went on the journey didn’t have a guide,
All I had was ego and a nasty bit of pride
When I saw the mother, i hadn’t done the work,
why have you awoken me you silly little jerk
Where have you come from, the lord asked satan,
I ve been knocking about the earth, been here creating,
I set traps for minds, I set them for soul,
Get them into judging and stuck is my goal,
Then I can stay here living with anger and greed,
Things they really want but never really need
Ooh said the lord carry on your task,
Paraphrase the book of job is any body asks
Try your meditation ,fake your death,
rise again, hold your breath
now we see the father ,you haven’t learnt your stuff,
didn’t read the scriptures, they tell you not to rush
do you Know the stones do you know the mounds
have you listen to the tone have listened to the sounds
looked at the bibles and the sacred books
if you want the truth take a second look
you can wish, you can hope,
you can look, to your pope
But I’ve got music ,I’ve got draw,
I m now above religion ,I don’t keep score
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